Window of Childhood Memories

by Fighter (Ariane L.)   Apr 3, 2005


Sitting by the window,
Watching little kids
Playing in the grass,
Not a care in the world.

Running in the field,
Innocent laughs reaching my ear.
Smiling faces are too much to bare,
For I no longer am an innocent child.

They're chasing after each other,
Not a care in the world.
A young girl excluded from the fun,
Watches as they play.

She stands on the side,
A sad look on her face.
I know exactly how she feels,
For I was once that child.

Abandoned and rejected,
She watches them play,
Hoping that one day,
They would ask her to join...

© Fighter

*never happened to me.

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  • 20 years ago

    by Andrea

    wonderful written poem!

  • 20 years ago

    by Fighter (Ariane L.)

    thank you SO much!!

  • 20 years ago

    by Heather M Craig

    =( yeah, I know how that sorta thing feels, nice observation 5/5

    Love
    Heather

  • 20 years ago

    by Taylor

    great poem! i love it! really sad but still great! keep it up!

    Love, Taylor

  • 20 years ago

    by ?

    This was really touching, I have been in that situation and can really relate to it, even though you this never happened to you, you captured it just right, keep it up xxx

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